Apocalypse

Date: 3/8/2022

So apocalyptic dreams are very common for me. In this one, it was a zombie apocalypse, though I never actually saw or interacted with any zombies. It was early morning while it was still dark and we were packing up a truck with supplies. Id cooked a bunch if food and made sandwiches for the journey. We drove towards Montana, stopping at a gas station for more supplies. We ended up finding a school bus there and took it back home for some reason. There, our group grew. My mother and husband's friends all joined us and we went to get back on the bus to drive towards Washington this time, except the traffic was insane and we couldn't get through. We once again returned home, though my apartment had now tripled in size. While there we watched the news and I watched the sky, which turned into a large, swirling mess of blues and purples and, what appeared to be a black hole opened up. I remember the TV stating that we were being teleported to the constellation of Aquarius. I panicked, thinking we would die, but instead we were flung into a different dimension. I was in a mall, stuck on an unmoving escalator. People were scared because it wouldn't move but I simply walked down it. I sat on a bench with a friend and we talked about celebrities we would sleep with. We were then teleported back to a more similar dimension where everything was the same as before, apocalypse and everything, only Parkinsons had been cured for some reason. I began to panic that despite the chaos we were going to be late on rent. I woke up shortly after. Wanted to point out that my apocalypse dreams almost always have to do with the sky. Whether it be green lightning storms, tornadoes, or black holes. Not sure why.